Wednesday, February 13, 2008

First Haircut

This morning my mommy bathed me, and then she put nice smelling lotion on me. Next, she cut all my nails, my fingernails and my toenails. As she had me dressed and all ready for the day, the sun was shining and it looked like a great morning. My mommy decided it was time to give me my first haircut. She strapped me down in my high chair, gave me all sorts of toys she could find around her kitchen and took out the comb and scissors. It was a wild ride. I didn't mind her combing and cutting my hair but mommy being there and having all her attention focused on me got me so excited. My toys went flying down the table. Mommy was right there and willing to bring them back to me, keeping me entertained. It was awesome. Somehow she must have cought me at a quiet moment cause my hair went down. Now tell me, what do you think of my new look?